[Verse 1] You look like a bop. You should really stop. Asking for props. After you just flopped. All your pics are shopped. Think you can't be topped? You bug me like a wasp. Try to even speak your mind? I'm gunna call the cops. [Pre-Chorus] You look like a bop. Hair like a mop. I told you to stop. And take a walk. [Chorus] I have to make the time. To figure out this rhyme. You know I'm from the grime. Don't make me reach for the nine. I keep it on my hip. So don't even trip. If you get to steppin'. We finna hit a lick. [Verse 2] I told you how it is. I handles all my biz. Stackin' all my paper. Just look at my crib. This my blueprint. You know I'm gettin' rich. 50k round my neck. :100: on my wrist. [Pre-Chorus] You look like a bop. Hair like a mop. I told you to stop. And take a walk. [Chorus] I have to make the time. To figure out this rhyme. You know I'm from the grime. Don't make me reach for the nine. I keep it on my hip. So don't even trip. If you get to steppin'. We finna hit a lick.
